Chapter 1 #5
"Good." I smiled up at him, feeling rather hazy, like I'd been flown to some surreal world where Ethan really did have a crush on me and cared about me.
I was so out of it that it was easy to go along with.
I leaned against him, my head still tipped back.
My lips felt swollen and my throat was a little sore, but I really was feeling deliciously good.
This was so much better, so much hotter than any of the fantasies I'd ever dreamed up, even if it was nothing like what I had expected.
In some ways I still didn't believe that I wasn't dreaming.
For all I knew I'd fallen asleep while reading and my overly fertile imagination had come up with some seriously wishful thinking. "Wonderful. I want more."
Fingers stroked down my back. "Are you sure? You don't have to."
I laughed. I couldn't help it.
"I've been reading threesome stories for months now, do you think I'm going to give up the opportunity when I'm already smack in the center of a fantasy?" I asked, a little incredulous. "I might never get up the balls to be in this situation ever again."
Ethan took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling. "Okay..." He looked back down at me. "Okay. What else do you want us to do?"
It didn't matter how drunk on endorphins and pleasure I was, that didn't stop the hot blush that flooded my cheeks immediately. I dropped my gaze away from his, unable to look him in the eye. Especially when I heard Mitch chuckling and moving closer behind us.
"I think Allie might be even kinkier than either of us ever imagined," Mitch said from behind me.
I knew that he was coming closer because Ethan's arms kind of tensed and he drew me into his body until I was pressed up against him.
Man that was nice. Closing my eyes, I rubbed my cheek against the dark mat of hair on his chest, feeling a little bit like a happy kitten.
Fingertips—obviously not Ethan's—trailed down my back and to the curve of my ass.
"Have you ever had anal sex, sweet Allie? "
"No."
I shivered as Mitch caressed my ass; now Ethan's hands were drifting down there too. A little moaning whimper escaped my lips as Ethan pulled my cheeks apart, allowing Mitch's finger to glide down the crease of my ass to the little virginal pucker there.
It wasn't that anal sex particularly appealed to me really, not on its own, but I couldn't get all the scenes from those books I'd been reading out of my mind.
The idea of having two cocks stuffed into me simultaneously, of being completely filled with hot man meat, just flat-out did it for me.
The few times I'd watched porn, rather than just reading my dirty romances, I'd ended up looking for double penetration videos.
I'd found the twin pumping rods absolutely fascinating and it was something I desperately wanted to experience today, in case I was never in this kind of position again.
After today, these guys might not talk to me, they might not respect me—because some guys were assholes with double standards like that—but I would have at least gotten what I wanted.
Plus, if I was too embarrassed to ever return to my pool, at least that cost would be balanced by having my complete fantasy fulfilled.
So I let Ethan hold me while Mitch's finger slid down to the sopping wet folds of my pussy and then the lubricated length returned to the small bud of my anus and began to push in.
Id played with my asshole a little bit, usually with a small dildo or vibrator, while I masturbated and pretended that I was in the middle of a hot-man sandwich, so his finger slid in easily enough.
It still felt weird, because unlike one of my toys, it was bending and thrusting inside me and it was completely out of my control.
I clung to Ethan, moaning as his long fingers massaged my buttocks.
From the way he was holding me, the way his upper body was leaning forward, I could tell that he was looking down the length of my backside and watching the thrust of Mitch's hand as he fingered my virgin asshole.
I wished I could see what it looked like too, but I could picture it in my head and my insides clenched.
"Jesus," Mitch muttered, thrusting his finger harder, making me moan. "God, Allie, you are so fucking hot..."
"How does it feel, Allie? Does it feel good?" Ethan whispered in my ear. I could feel his cock slowly thickening against me, growing harder and longer.
"Yeessssss," I hissed as Mitch twisted his finger back and forth.
It felt so different from a toy and so much better too. Especially because Ethan's hands were holding my cheeks apart to make things easier for Mitch; having them work together to touch me was everything I'd ever fantasized about when it came to being with two guys at once.
Ethan kneaded and squeezed, almost roughly and I shuddered against him as Mitch moved his finger back and forth, loosening up the tight ring of muscle.
"Who do you want where?" Ethan asked.
I shook my head. "Don't care."
I felt Ethan shift, and knew he was looking at Mitch.
They'd been best friends for so long that they didn't even need to talk in order to sort out what the other wanted.
My pussy was leaking like a sieve, my breath coming shorter and faster in anticipation.
I couldn't believe this was actually happening.
The finger in my asshole retreated and Ethan tugged me over to the couch, pulling me down on top of him.
My knee came down on one side of him, my foot down on the other.
I was ready to sink down on his beautiful cock, but to my surprise his hands held me off of him—and then I felt the couch cushions shift and Mitch's hands on my hips.
"We don't have any lube, so I'm going to use the natural stuff," Mitch said, and I could actually hear the grin in his voice. I didn't really have an objection; I just wanted to get started before I lost my nerve.
To my surprise, Ethan pulled my head down for a passionate kiss just as Mitch's cock started to push into the wet tunnel of my pussy.
He wouldn't have any trouble covering his dick in my natural lubrication, that was for sure.
I moaned into Ethan's mouth as I felt the thick length of Mitch's cock shoving deep inside of me, stretching open my walls. Holy crap... I’d had no idea how hot it would be to be kissing one man while another was sinking into me.
Four hands traveled over my body and I had no idea which were whose at this point and I didn't care.
Fingers plucked at my nipples as Mitch started to pull out and then shove back into my needy pussy, hands massaged my hips, and Ethan's kiss practically burned me alive.
I moaned and whimpered as Mitch started to pump in and out of me a few times, getting his dick all slick and shiny with my juices, my tongue tangling with Ethan's as they ran their hands all over my body.
When Mitch pulled out, I whimpered. That had felt good, darn it, and I hadn't wanted it to stop.
Then I could feel my hips being pushed down and Ethan pulled away from the kiss; we stared at each other as I started to sink down onto his cock.
It was incredibly intimate, seeing the look of ecstasy on his face as my wet warmth surrounded him, feeling him shudder with pleasure underneath my hands.
I rose and fell over him, taking him into me again and again, enjoying the hot stretch of muscle and the wonderfully full feeling.
.. and all the while knowing that Mitch was behind us watching me ride Ethan's cock.
Gripping my hips, Ethan rocked me on his cock a few times, before pulling me securely down atop him. One arm wrapped around my waist, holding me firmly in place on top of him, bent over so that my asshole was open and vulnerable to Mitch, while his fingers began to pluck at my nipple again.
I moaned, shivering with anticipation and apprehension as Mitch spread my cheeks. I could feel his fingers gathering some of the juices around my pussy and Ethan's cock, and then he was pushing two of them into my ass.
They felt huge.
"Oh.... fuuuuuuuuck..." I shuddered and clenched helplessly, my fingernails digging into Ethan's biceps as Mitch forced his fingers into my spasming asshole. It felt uncomfortable... full... burning... and oh so very good. I panted, my body trying to adjust to this new sensation.
Playing by myself with a couple dildos wasn't any kind of substitute for the incredible sensations that were running through me.
Ethan's hard cock was flexing inside of me, hot and pulsing, and Mitch's fingers were twisting and probing in a way that I could never duplicate on my own.
Sprawled across Ethan's chest, my hips moved the little bit that they were able in response to the guys' manipulation of my body, but Ethan was holding me too tightly for me to be able to truly ride him any more.
When Mitch pulled his fingers out, I felt my entire body spasm and tighten in instinctive fright, despite how badly I wanted this.
Immediately Ethan's fingers left my breast and he started stroking my neck and back soothingly.
"It's okay sweetheart... just relax. We're gonna make you feel good," he crooned in my ear, his deep voice rumbling in his chest and through my frame.
I tried to force my muscles to relax as the wet tip of Mitch's cock nosed against the tight bud of my anus, but of course I couldn't help the second—and third and fourth—thoughts that were now racing through my mind. Could I handle this?
Then he was pushing inside of me and it was too late. The tight ring of my anus protested as the pressure grew and I groaned at the strain.
"Slower," I pleaded. I'd never felt the lower part of my body ache so much. It was both fantastic and awful, a mix of pleasure and pain like I'd never experienced before.
"Fuck, she's tight..."